the funk of forty thousand years

[imaskellington.livejournal.com]

[And just like last year, the main room has been cleared out for a Grand Halloween Ball! There's music playing, food for every monster/animal/zombie you are dressed up as, and a few dancing skeletons to liven up the mood.

Also. Don't go to the dance floor alone.

Because you will find yourself dancing the "Thriller" automatically :}

Kiddies, feel free to go trick or treating!]

HAPPY HALLOWEEN, EVERYONE!

Comments

[whatisseasalt.livejournal.com]

I see. He's good at pretending, then.

[indarknesslost.livejournal.com]

A lot of people can be, but Marluxia... He takes it to a whole other level.

[whatisseasalt.livejournal.com]

[frowns at that.]

I won't talk to him anymore.

[indarknesslost.livejournal.com]

[smiles a bit]

Good.

[whatisseasalt.livejournal.com]

Do you need help with anything else?

[might as well ask while he's here.]

[indarknesslost.livejournal.com]

I think I'll be alright, thanks. You should go back and enjoy the party.

[whatisseasalt.livejournal.com]

I don't really know what to do there.

[indarknesslost.livejournal.com]

Talk to people, eat food, have fun. It sounded like there was dancing, too.

[whatisseasalt.livejournal.com]

Oh... okay then.

[indarknesslost.livejournal.com]

[waves a bit]

You'll be fine.

[whatisseasalt.livejournal.com]

Okay. Goodbye.

[he'll head back inside then. though he's probably going to spend most of his time avoiding the dance floor and maybe poking at the food, with minimal talking.]